Chapter 11 Art Album
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"Yunfeng, can you do it alone?" Seeing Lu Yunfeng get out of the car, Zhang Minghui was still not relieved.
"Don't worry!" Lu Yunfeng said: "A little thing, Aunt Zhang, please go and go!"
"It's really OK?"
"Okay." Lu Yunfeng walked into the school with a smile. Zhang Minghui watched Lu Yunfeng's figure disappear at the corner before leaving reluctantly.
Yunhai No. 1 Middle School is a key middle school in Yunhai City, which includes elite students from junior high schools and high schools in the city. In Lu Yunfeng's memory, Yunhai No. 1 Middle School will stop enrolling junior high schools in 1998, and in 2000 it became a pure high school.
Lu Yunfeng is more serious, either not doing it, and he must do his best if he wants to do it. Therefore, his academic performance has always been among the best, and he also served as the class monitor. He is a good student in the eyes of teachers and a bad leg in the eyes of classmates...
So when Lu Yunfeng found his class teacher and expressed his willingness to continue to go to the second year of high school after the summer vacation, the class teacher agreed without hesitation.
"But you have delayed a semester of homework, can you still keep up?" The head teacher was very worried.
Lu Yunfeng's class teacher is Liu Yun. He is only 24 years old this year and is a master's graduate from a prestigious university. Last year, he started working and served as Lu Yunfeng's class teacher. Liu Yun is a pretty person and has a good figure. There are many single male teachers in the school who expressed their affection for her.
However, Liu Yun's temperament is the same as Lu Yunfeng. She likes to be serious in everything. The most troublesome thing is that this teacher is particularly meddling in other people's business, just like the theme song of Water Margin filmed a few years later. She yells when she sees unfairness and takes action when she is time to take action.
Whenever Liu Yun encounters something that he can't stand, he will definitely go up and take care of it. If he has too many things to manage, he will also have many troubles. So in the past year, two male teachers have wanted to talk to Liu Yun, but none of them persist for more than two months. They are so scared by Liu Yun's habit of causing trouble.
Sister, you are too fierce, we want to live a few more years!
She was not married at the age of 24, and she is considered an older single woman in this era. I heard that Liu Yun's parents had a lot of grey hair over her lifelong affairs. They talked about every day when was an unlucky boy who could marry her daughter away?
"No problem." Lu Yunfeng said: "I also study myself in the UK, and my aunt is a lecturer at Cambridge University, so she helps me with my homework."
"Cambridge University Lecturer?" Liu Yun's eyes were bright: "Your aunt is really amazing."
These days, it is not a big deal for ordinary people to study abroad, but being able to serve as a lecturer at Cambridge University is a very impressive achievement. As a "people" Liu Yun naturally envies and admires it.
"It's okay." Lu Yunfeng smiled and asked, "Teacher Liu, do I still need a test?"
"Of course you need to test." When talking about the serious matter, Liu Yun became serious: "In order to prevent you from cheating, the final exam papers cannot be used as a reference. You come here at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning and I will get a new set of papers for the exam."
"Okay." Lu Yunfeng nodded: "Teacher Liu, I'll leave first if I have nothing to do."
"Let's go!" Liu Yun waved her hand: "Remember to eight o'clock tomorrow morning."
"knew."
Unexpectedly, the matter was solved so simply. Seeing that Lu Yunfeng had enough time, he stopped a car for rent and went straight to the largest shopping mall in Yunhai. In 1994, the concept of high-quality service was initially introduced in China. The salesperson in the shopping mall did not despise Lu Yunfeng because of his youth, but Lu Yunfeng felt that this had something to do with his appearance and clothes.
I won’t talk about his appearance. It’s not that Lu Yunfeng is narcissistic. Even if he puts his face in 20 years, he can still exude more than 90% of idol stars. Especially his eyes always show a kind of melancholy from time to time, a bit like Tony Leung, but the shape of his eyes is better than Tony Leung.
In terms of clothing, Lu Yunfeng was wearing all the British goods that Lin Feifei bought for him. They were very fashionable. At first glance, they were the young master of a rich family. They really rely on clothes. Especially when Lu Yunfeng opened his wallet, he exposed several bank cards and asked, "Can you swipe the card?"
The charm value soared into the sky, and several young saleswomen wanted to recommend themselves to the pillows.
Lu Yunfeng bought an air conditioner. He still remembered Lu Yujie's complaint yesterday: "You have an air conditioner in your room, but neither my sister nor me."
The grievance at that time made Lu Yunfeng unable to bear to look at it. This time he bought six air conditioners, one room for Lu Bingqing and Lu Yujie, one living room on the first and second floors, one room for Zhang Meimei, and one empty room on the first floor. It really made the whole family 360 degrees without blind spots.
Six air conditioners cost Lu Yunfeng 40,000 yuan. In the 1994-year-old Yunhai, a fried dough stick of 25 cents, and a dollar can buy three buns. The monthly living expenses of an ordinary family of three are only 500 yuan. The 40,000 yuan is equivalent to the ten-year salary of an ordinary worker. In a small town, a two-story building of 200 square meters can be built. The low price is ‘extremely high’.
Lu Yunfeng spent 40,000 yuan to buy six air conditioners, which was a completely prodigal act. He was a big prodigal. Even Zhang Minghui, a rich woman, had to consider it carefully, but Lu Yunfeng didn't frown, and after swiping the card, he reported an address and asked the staff to send it to the home for installation today.
The mall manager did not dare to neglect the big deal of 40,000 yuan. He personally ordered the delivery of goods to Lu Yunfeng first and sent two of the best-skilled air conditioner installers to ensure that customers are satisfied, but that will have to wait until noon.
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A building in a community in the city.
"That guy is so hateful. He must have made me see such an ugly thing on purpose." Lu Yujie sat beside the bed, holding the panda doll in her hand and pounded hard: "Bare you a big mess to death~ rogue."
A ponytail girl sat in front of the desk next to the bed, wearing a cool pink suspender vest and white shorts. The room was equipped with air conditioning, but it was not turned on. The air was wet and hot. The girl was uncomfortable and swung back and forth, trying to cool her body. Listening to Lu Yujie's complaint, the girl sighed: "Be gentle, my panda will die sooner or later."
"I can't die. If I really die, I will compensate you for a big loss." He said this, and his hands became much lighter.
Huang Xiaoya is Lu Yujie's classmate. She has been in the same class since elementary school and can be regarded as a good friend for many years.
Lu Yujie has many classmates, but this one is the only one who can be called her best friend. First of all, the two have equal identities. Huang Xiaoya's father is a well-known oil painter and a member of the domestic painters' association. He has held many art exhibitions at home and abroad. The value of a painting is at least 100,000 yuan. Huang Xiaoya's father can draw more than a dozen such paintings a year.
Both are daughters, Huang Xiaoya and Lu Yujie have a common topic. In addition, Huang Xiaoya is also quite beautiful, and is on the same level as Lu Yujie. The difference is that Lu Yujie is a little beauty with Zhao Feiyan type, while Huang Xiaoya is a little beauty with Yang Guifei style. As the saying goes, fat and thin, the two of them gradually become best friends. As for those who were called best friends before, they were all unconsciously "excluded" by the two girls.
There is nothing you can do about this. While other girls are still gnawing instant noodles, you are eating KFC and McDonald's. When other girls are still wearing more than a dozen street stalls, you are wearing famous brands. Can you still have fun together?
Everyone is talking about equality, but everyone will unconsciously find their own class echelon. How can ordinary people and rich bosses have common topics? Millions are even more weak in their hands when they stand in front of billionaires.
The most intuitive manifestation is that there is absolutely no word "equality" between subordinates and superiors, so Lu Yujie's four or five best friends fell behind when she was a child, leaving only Huang Xiaoya, a good sister.
"Forget it!" Huang Xiaoya shook her head, took out a body art album from the drawer, and said, "This is what my father just brought back from France. It's okay to lend it to you, but you must ensure that it is intact and sent back to me."
Seeing this body art album, Lu Yujie's eyes lit up, jumped up, grabbed the album, and laughed: "It's better to Xiaoya, don't worry, I'll send it back to you tomorrow."
Looking at Lu Yujie's cheerful look, Huang Xiaoya felt helpless: "Yujie, are you hurting this? No matter what, he is your brother, it would be fine if he is a bad person, but after you have said so much, I think he is not a bad person. If you frame him like this, how can you get along in the future?"
"What brother? I don't have a brother at all!" Lu Yujie sat back to the bed, turned the album open, and looked at the pages of naked Western women, and her face gradually turned red: "It's so vulgar, how could this kind of thing become art?"
Huang Xiaoya chuckled: "Why didn't it become art? A woman's body is the most beautiful work of art in the world. What are the kings, princes, generals and ministers who have fought all over the world for? In addition to glory, wealth, fame, fortune, and wealth, isn't it just for women! A woman's body is a treasure, especially the body of a young girl. She keeps her best side while she is young and won't regret it when she is old."
"You are poisonous to capitalist society, so I don't listen." Lu Yujie spat lightly, put the album together, put it in her schoolbag, took out her summer homework and threw it to Huang Xiaoya, and said, "Don't get rid of it for me."
"Hehe, I can't do it." Huang Xiaoya was as if she had a treasure. She carefully put her homework into the drawer and patted Lu Yujie on the shoulder: "Yujie, you are really my good sister for the rest of your life."
"Five Dun Haagen-Dazs."
"Three Dusts."
Lu Yujie picked up her schoolbag and said, "Go."
At noon, before Lu Yujie arrived at the door, she heard a huge noise coming from her yard.
"What are you doing?"
After riding a bicycle into the yard, I saw a round iron punch suddenly emerge from the wall next to the windowsill downstairs. The dust flew for a while, which scared Lu Yujie.
"Yujie is back!" The window opened, and Lu Yunfeng smiled at Lu Yujie.
"What are you doing?" This smiling face was sunny and handsome, but Lu Yujie didn't like her, and her tone was also very stimulating: "Divide the house!"
"No, didn't you say there was no air conditioner in the house yesterday, so I bought it." Lu Yunfeng didn't care and smiled and said, "You came back just in time, and there was no hole on the upper floor yet! Where do you want to install the air conditioner? Let's determine the location of the hole."
Lu Yujie looked at several air-conditioning boxes in the yard and a bunch of messy tools, and pursed her lips: "Hmph!"
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